A sixty - eight, he wants you to go down on him but he won't return the favor. It would be sixty-nine but he owes you one.

I don't share my body heat indiscriminately.

My prize, my pleasure and pain, my endless desire. I've never know anyone like you.

Some people there's no getting over.

I had learned this lesson so many times before. It was the great inner truth that didn't require the support of logic. Every time I loved, I lost, and I was diminished. I wondered how much of me would be left after tomorrow.

A book had always been a door to another world... a world much more interesting and fantastical than reality. But she had finally discovered that life could be even more wonderful than fantasy. And that love could fill the real world with magic.

I'm not running away from my fears," I told Dane. "I'm running away from my relatives.